"Qing Ni has met Mr. Xiang Zhen, and wishes Mr. Xiang a long life."

Yue Qingni also came with her grandfather and gave him a gift. This girl was carefully dressed, wearing a white palace dress, elegant and dignified.

For this gift, Master Yue originally planned to come alone. Yue Qingni accidentally wanted to come along and join in the fun.

Master Le was originally puzzled, but now he saw the handsome figure of Fengshen, the new true king in white clothes, and he couldn't help but suddenly realized.

He glanced at his granddaughter, sighed secretly and shook his head, but he didn't expose it.

Yue Qingni is only single in theory, but in fact she has a close relationship with Chu Yang and is already a Taoist couple.

"Fairy Le, thank you for your hard work traveling all the way."

Lu Changan nodded and greeted.

"It's not hard work! The last time I watched Xiang Zhenjun survive the tribulation, Qing Ni benefited a lot."

Yue Qingni has a beautiful smile, is dignified and polite.

She wanted to chat more, but Lu Changan was very busy and quickly went to entertain other guests.

…

"The Royal Family of Dayu, the True Monarch of Iron Calculation, and Princess Zhiwei are here to celebrate—"

The loud sound of congratulations reached the top of the mountain.

The sound of congratulations is also particular.

The louder the sound, it means that the status of the congratulator is high, or the congratulatory gift is very expensive.

The Daewoo royal family is undoubtedly the master of the Daewoo Kingdom, with a transcendent status that towers over surrounding forces.

"The True Lord of Iron Calculation?"

Lu Changan frowned slightly. Hearing this name, he did not dare to neglect him and stood up to greet him personally.

"The Iron Calculator, the mysterious Nascent Soul of the royal family, and the fourth-level divination master, actually participated in this Nascent Soul Ceremony as a representative?"

Representatives from all forces present stood up one after another, feeling surprised.

Because in the past, Zhenjun Iron Suan rarely appeared in public, and he was a Nascent Soul monk who was very low-key and had a low sense of presence.

"Xiang Zhenjun, you have an extraordinary charm...ahem, it's better to be famous than to meet him."

The visitor was a layman in green clothes, about forty years old, wearing a square scarf and wooden clogs.

The man was not in good health, and his words were filled with soft coughs.

But when a pair of eyes fell on Lu Changan, they were blazing with light, possessing the power to penetrate destiny.

"The True Monarch of Iron Calculation is here in person, and our sect will shine brightly."

At this time, Fairy Zixia also arrived at the scene, smiling and smiling, and together with Lu Changan received the True Lord Tie Suan.

"I have heard for a long time that the iron is the true king, and the golden mouth is broken, and there is no strategy left behind."

Lu Changan breathed a sigh of relief. There was an invisible pressure to deal with the True Lord Iron Calculator alone, not in terms of strength, but in terms of divination.

With one more veteran Yuanying accompanying me, the pressure is much less.

Every Nascent Soul Lord alive in the world has good luck and powerful magic power, but all have their own resistance to interference with heavenly secrets and divination.

"Congratulations to Mr. Xiang Zhen, Zhiwei is so polite."

Princess Zhiwei, who came with her, couldn't help but be startled when she saw Lu Changan now, and bowed.

On the surface, she is neither humble nor arrogant, maintaining her royal status, but in fact, she has ups and downs and complicated emotions.

Many years ago, when Xiang Dalong was cultivating his elixir, the royal family wanted Princess Zhiwei to get married and win over this person.

At that time, although Princess Zhiwei did not refuse, as a noble daughter of the royal family, she felt that Xiang Dalong was a bit rustic and did not meet her expectations.

Goodbye today, Xiang Dalong is already the supreme Nascent Soul Lord, and his status and influence are even greater than those of ordinary Nascent Soul monsters.

"Miss Zhiwei, there is no need to be polite."

Lu Changan raised his hand to excuse himself.

He and Zixia Fairy, like a couple of gods and immortals, entertained the royal representatives.

Tie Suan Zhenjun is ill, has a chronic cough, and doesn't speak much.

Instead, it was Princess Zhiwei who took the initiative to start the conversation by reminiscing with Lu Changan.

The Iron Calculator was taciturn, with a smile on his face, secretly observing Lu Changan's words and actions.

Lu Changan always felt that this powerful calculator had seen something about him and was suspicious.

Fortunately, there were many guests at today's ceremony, so we quickly found the opportunity to leave.

Compared to the Earth Rock Rat's last transformation ceremony, now Lu Changan has become the protagonist, and no force is trying to recruit him.

At the Nascent Soul stage, few forces can really induce or promise anything.

Moreover, Lu Changan and Fairy Zixia have a good relationship, and their friendship has lasted for a long time, and outsiders cannot shake it.

…

Before noon, representatives from all forces came in droves.

The Nascent Soul Ceremony usually lasts for two or three days, so there will be no impact if you arrive late.

However, most power representatives pay attention to etiquette and will not come too late.

"Orogan Mountain, Lord Red Snake is here to celebrate!"

"Zhenhai's sixteen sects, True Lord Mingshui came to celebrate—"

The former didn't cause much stir, but the name behind it made representatives from all parties present raise their eyebrows.

"Eastern Region, Zhenhai Sixteenth Sect? When did the Yunxia Sect get to know such connections?"

The Sixteen Sects of Zhenhai can be regarded as the strongest sect power alliance in the entire Eastern Region and even in the Great Abyss.

"Zhenjun Mingshui, how could she visit my Nascent Soul Ceremony?"

Lu Changan's head trembled slightly.

She looked at Fairy Zixia, who was also confused and shook her head slightly.

Obviously, True Monarch Ming Shui is an uninvited guest!

"It's indeed her!"

Lu Changan looked intently and saw the Jurchen Lord who flew in with True Lord Red Snake. She was wearing a blue and black robe, lingering in a layer of dark water. Her long hair was fluttering, and her cold and beautiful face was vaguely visible.

A pair of quiet eyes, like two deep black pearls, are clearly visible even through the light black water.

Lu Changan still remembers: Disguising his identity, he and Jing Wufeng hunted the Demonic Stone Heart Dragon in the illusion space, which attracted the prying eyes of this woman.

At that time, the Jurchen Lord was very smart and did not take advantage of the situation. Instead, he took advantage of the time difference and ran to the lair of the Demonic Stone Heart Dragon.

When Lu Changan arrived, the lair of the Demonic Stone Heart Dragon had been raided, and this woman had taken advantage of it, and she didn't know what kind of benefits she got.

Lu Changan had disguised his identity at that time, and was covered by the magic array space, so he thought that his identity would not be discovered.

On the other hand, Jing Wufeng, after breaking through the petrification, his disguise failed and there was a possibility of being exposed.

The reason why Lu Changan was afraid was because Zhenjun Mingshui once hunted down the remnants of "Tinghai Pavilion". This woman was the most active and got part of the legacy of Tinghai Pavilion.

True Lord Chahai, who was devoured by the Nascent Soul by the [Nine-Seal Monument], was hunted down by True Lord Mingshui and others. He arrived at Daqing through the forbidden area of ​​the Central Territory and was able to escape the crisis.

True Lord Mingshui probably has not given up on the pursuit of True Lord Chahai and the treasure house of hidden ruins in Tinghai Pavilion.

"Xiang Zhenjun, this friend of mine came all the way to the ceremony to join in the fun and came uninvited. You won't blame me, right?"

The Red Snake Lord was unscrupulous, and the Yuanying monk's escaping light spiritual pressure stirred up the wind and clouds, bringing Lord Mingshui to the top of the mountain.

"It doesn't matter, we are guests."

Lu Changan would naturally find it difficult to refuse. If he had a guilty conscience, it would arouse the suspicion of True Monarch Ming Shui.

No one is afraid of offending True Monarch Ming Shui, but behind him are the Sixteen Zhenhai Sects and the great Yuanying monks. Which Yuanying present here is not afraid?

…

"Xiang Zhenjun, I came uninvited and gave you a bottle of [Yin Ming Heavy Water] that has been refined for a long time as an apology."

Ming Shui Zhenjun's magic power is obscure and profound, his movements are smooth and his voice is hoarse and cold, giving him a sense of abstinence.

I saw her stretch out a long, pale finger and tap lightly.

Whoosh!

The black water rippled, and a small suet bottle flew straight up to Lu Changan, who was sitting at the front seat.

"Zhenjun Mingshui is too polite."

Lu Changan smiled. High-quality fourth-order heavy water is beneficial to the practice of the mutated black water turtle.

However, just as he caught the suet bottle in his palm, his expression suddenly changed.

boom!
To be continued...